Review on 🐾 Advanced Pet Stain and Odor Remover: The Ultimate Solution by Lisa Davis

Do all cats go to heaven? Some cats, like the ones in this story, deserve hell. I would send my disgusting cat to the furthest corners of the country, never to set a paw in my house again. I thought of taking them ashore in the mountains, letting the bears eat them, or some other creature that feeds on deviant housecats. Drowning her in a barrel crossed my mind too, but I remembered that we live in civilized times now. In the meantime, I consoled myself with driving her out into the cold, snowy night so she could think about what she had done. The dilemma arose when I returned from a weekend getaway to find that the unassuming creature saw fit to pee on my suede couch not once, but TWICE! The sofa wasn't new, it was quite old, but the fact was that I couldn't move the furniture in the living room that quickly. The stench coming from the sofa was unbearable and I didn't know how to get rid of it. So I went on a mission, and the question of the cat's fate was put aside for a while. Over the weekend the yellow stain had dried, causing the sofa to become encrusted and the odor to spread through the fabric. Neither washing with warm soapy water nor spraying water with vinegar helped because once it dried up, that disgusting, pungent, foul-smelling odor that can only be associated with cat urine returned with a vengeance! What should I do other than search Google and Revain for a cure. Obviously, enzymatic cleaners were the answer. But buy what? There were so many. Of course there are more expensive cleaners out there, but as a budget conscious woman I went with the cheapest cleaner with the best reviews. Without further ado I sprayed EVERY INCH of the couch with cleaner because I'm sure how big the actual demarcation area was. Then I dried myself off with a warm, damp towel, prayed to the gods for mercy and a couch without cat pee, and went to bed. a lighthouse that landed on the very spot that the cat had defamed a few days earlier. I took it as a sign! I slowly leaned forward, gathered my courage and sniffed the air. PRAISE THE GODS! The stench dissipated like clouds that fateful day, and the summer breeze carried the smell of fresh laundry! Not a trace of an unpleasant smell - not a whiff! A triumphant dance in socks and underwear began in the living room as I tasted the sweet joy of victory. A smile crossed my lips and I felt a sudden pang of sympathy. Maybe I would let the cat live to see another day.